1
The wise see the bird adorned with all a demon’s magical power. Sages observe it in the ocean’s deepest part; the wise finders seek the spot where its beams shine.
2
The flying bird carries speech within its spirit. Before, the Gandharva spoke it in the womb. At the sacrificial seat, the sages cherish this radiant, heavenly-bright invention.
3
I saw the herdsman, who never rests, coming and going along his paths. He, cloaked in gathered and diffused brilliance, continually travels through the worlds.